My Peace
Corps journey is officially over. Unfortunately, I was medically separated from
the Peace Corps due herniated discs in my spine that could not be adequately
treated in country. Health wise, I did not have the best of luck in country:
MRSA, tarantula bites, multiple flea infestations, scabies, and numerous parasites
and amoebas and to top it all off a back injury prove that. However I miss it
terribly and would do it over again in a heartbeat. Leaving halfway through my
service meant leaving projects unfinished and not seeing all the beauty and wonder
Nicaragua has to offer but I had no choice. Upon returning home in February, my
father was diagnosed with cancer and I knew that I would not be able to
function worrying about his health and my own thousands of miles away. In a
way, I am thankful for the medical separation because it took away the stress and
regret over quitting. I hate quitting and it tears me up that I did not get to
spend more time in Nicaragua working, improving Spanish, and getting to know
more incredible people. There are so many beautiful things about Nicaragua. I
strongly suggest visiting Nicaragua and Peace Corps also. At times when feeling
down and envious over my fellow PCV’s posts and pictures, I remember the good
times I had there and hug the greatest souvenir of all, my sweet Nicaraguan
puppy.
Adiós
Nicaragua and Peace Corps, thank you for teaching me so much like flexibility,
listening skills, Spanish, and forcing my introverted shy self to be an
outgoing, extrovert. I will treasure this experience for the rest of my life
and am forever grateful to you for introducing me to my soul mate, Risa Pepita.
Risa and I in the USA! |